Jogging in the park can be life-changing.

Going running in the park had always been one of Lola Bundy's favorite ways of working out, in fact, one of her favorite hobbies. Being surrounded by greenery and people relaxing, enjoying the fresh air - even when the weather was bad, Lola went running. It made her feel in tune with nature, and nothing beat a relaxing bubble bath after a run when you had gotten soaked with rain. And since today, the weather was delightful, with the sun high in the sky, Lola was on her fifth lap around the park, music thrumming from her earbuds and keeping her on rhythm. It had taken her a while to find the perfect playlist, with just the right length and beat to help her get started slow, then faster songs as soon as she was warmed up.

Right as she had reached the end of her playlist, she had reached a few bushes surrounding a small tree. Stopping in the shadow cast by the tree, Lola began stretching, her long, toned legs covered by a glistening sheen of sweat as she bent down to touch her toes. Thanks to her frequent running, she was lithe and toned, not much in the way of breasts, but her tight behind more than made up for that. And Lola knew it - she'd specifically chosen tight, revealing running gear to show off what she had worked so hard to achieve.

As she kept stretching, legs straight and butt raised high, Lola thought she could hear muffled sounds coming from behind the bushes even through the now-silent earbuds; rapid, wet snick-snick-snick noises and the dripping of viscous fluids. Straining her ears, Lola tried to discern if she was just imagining things - if she didn't know better, it almost sounded like... No, impossible. Who would be perverted enough to beat off in public? It had to be something else. Lola switched positions, standing on one leg and pulling the other up so her heel rested against her ass, stretching her left thigh, unconsciously turning away from the greenery someone might be hiding inside.

Suddenly, she felt something warm seep through her downright skimpy shorts, right at the upper end of her butt crack where the heel of her shoe rested as she stretched. Feeling around with her free hand, Lola felt her fingers dip into a sticky glob of... something sticky. Lotion, or... or maybe some tree sap that had dripped down onto her from the leaves aboce. No way in hell someone had just... Unwilling to even finish the thought, Lola slapped her face with both hands - and left a sticky spot on her cheek.

"Ugh!"

Unable to suppress a sound of disgust, Lola decided to cut her run short and go take a shower. Because she was sweaty. That was all.